of course, i grew up
within walking distance of a red&white world.
went to basketball games,
symphony concerts,
and plays in a sea of bricks.
we were Brothers people
& bowled at Western Lanes.
then i left home
for a college that matched my eyes
& looked good with pearls.
the color of the sky.
never looked back.
though the red&white world
was always there,
reminding me
of the past...
i had no inkling
it was, actually,
the future.
of course
it was.
my children
grew up dressed
in baby blue,
knowing they had
tar on their heels.
then this happened.
and i find myself
making wolf faces with my fingers
and seeing how much red
i have in my closet.
and remembering
my childhood
in the red&white world.
and howling
(at least on the inside).
because HE does.
